by Writing Shark
Your daughter’s first day as your sex toy
Never in her life, not a single night in all her 20 years in this world, has Alice Winters slept so well and so peacefully. She feels her father’s closeness and is safe and secure in his bed, his arms. Her dreamless sleep feels like forever and when she feels a hand on her body she wakes up quickly without any concerns.
“Wake up darling.” It is her mother looking at her smiling in the semi-darkness of the room.
“Mom?” asks Alice, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her mother is already in her velvet morning robe and signals her to be quiet. The two women look over at their sleeping man and master.
“It’s time for your duties” Hellen smiles. “I’ll teach you everything you need to know to serve our master.” The mother playfully winks at her daughter.
Then Hellen leads Alice downstairs, past her sister’s room into the bathroom.
“The first thing we need to do is prepare our bodies for your father” she teaches her daughter. “Your father often wants to fuck early in the morning and we need to look fresh and ready for the taking.” Hellen strips off her robe and stands naked in front of her daughter, blushing only a bit. But there is no time for complaining and Hellen quickly takes off the long white shirt of Alice. Then she shoos her into the shower cabin and stands by her.
It is not erotic but simply a quick shower.
“In this house, sex is solely for your father’s pleasure. We will never touch each other without him. Not even yourself, understand?” asks Hellen as she soaps her daughter’s shoulders.
“Yes mom.” And Alice feels herself getting wet at the thought that her orgasms aren’t longer only hers.
“Your father is in charge of our sexuality from now on.” Hellen playfully pinches her butt and Alice bounces. “But he loves you very much too. If you film yourself and let him watch you like this, he might just punish you a little.” Alice feels her already stiff nipples and thinks of her father. She’s looking forward to it and her daily selfie from now on will include a lot of new possibilities.
When the two women get out of the shower, however, Alice is surprised. She is drying her hair and thinking about which hairstyle her daddy will like best when she sees her mother in the mirror, sitting on a stool and spreading her legs wide.
“Mom what are you doing?” her daughter asks shocked as Hellen spreads her labia with one hand and circles her clit with the other.
“Don’t worry sweety,” Hellen moans. “Your father decides if I can come. But I always have to be wet for him.”
Alice sees for the first time how another woman pleasures herself. Not even with dirty movies did she dare to do that. Now she sees her mother satisfying herself in front of her daughter and moaning lustfully, legs twitching and shiny.
“Hurry up honey,” Hellen groans. “I’ll be done in a minute.” And Alice concentrates on braiding her hair into a ponytail while her mother brings herself to the edge.
The next point is to prepare her father a perfect morning breakfast. Alice can already do that moderately and she is happy with the work to drive the hot images of her mother out of her head. In her infatuated state she doesn’t care if Hellen is her mother, but Alice doesn’t know yet if her father wants her to be a permanent wife, fucking her own mother for his pleasure, or if she should be a good, chaste girl for him.
So she concentrates on helping her mother prepare a nutritious breakfast that they will bring to her father’s bedside today, to celebrate the day his daughter joins his rule.
“What about Gemma?” asks Alice, but Hellen shakes her head, albeit somewhat sadly.
“She’s not part of your father’s stable yet. I put something in the fridge for her before I went to sleep.” Alice has to swallow hard. She likes her sister, wants her to be happy, and knows she wants her father’s approval just as much. But James is more important to her now, and Alice follows her mother upstairs, both holding a tray, careful not to spill anything. The young girl musters the swaying ass of her mother and tries to emulate it. Hellen looks juicy with her flowing nightgown around her naked body.
“Good morning darling,” Hellen coos, stepping into the room first. Alice is still waiting outside, watching her parents as they go about their morning.
Her mother seems happy and content, awake and almost a little jittery as she hands her husband the coffee, talks to him, takes care of him and presents him her body.
After a hearty sip of coffee, James pulls his wife close. Hellen giggles excitedly as he pulls her robe aside and his lips press down on her breasts. Alice watches as his hands wander, exploring her mother’s body as she gives herself to him.
“Where is my daughter?” he finally asks.
“Outside the door,” Hellen giggles. “She’s watching you dominate your wife and I’m sure she’s already wet between her young legs.”
Alice almost drops the tray and presses her thighs together. She feels the wetness spreading between them and feels like she has done something forbidden.
“Come in Muffin” her father orders and every thought disappears from her mind. Alice pushes open the door and stops in the room. Her mother is already half naked and her father’s muscles make her dizzy.
“H-Here’s breakfast for you daddy,” she stutters, trying to remember the words her mother told her to say. She has forgotten it. Hellen and James look at each other with pinched smiles.
“And did you bring your daddy anything else, darling?” asks Hellen. They both look good-natured but Alice is desperate to do everything right to be a good girl. The words come back to her and she jumps up as she remembers to lower her head.
“A-And I bring you m-my w-wet pussy d-daddy.” Looking down at the tray she doesn’t see her father’s reaction and just hopes he is pleased.
“Come here darling” he smiles and Alice is relieved. She quickly brings him his breakfast and then stands next to the bed, waiting for his next order.
It turns out that her daddy is very proud of Alice. She gets to squat between his spread legs and free his penis from his boxers while his wife keeps him company while he eats. While Alice massages his cock Hellen laughs with him, asks him about his plans and is a good caring wife.
She is so good that after breakfast he decides to fuck her instead of his daughter but Alice gets to watch and give him a show of her own. While Hellen kneels in front of James with his cock in her ass and presses her body tightly against him, Alice stands at the end of the bed, spreads her legs and presents him her pink hole, still dilated from the night before. She is hot and she shivers a bit at the sight but she is a good daughter and announces that she is about to come.
And even if her daddy doesn’t fuck her today, he loves her and lets her reach orgasm while he empties himself in his wife.
Finally, Alice is allowed to clean his cock. She thought she would be disgusted but a kiss from daddy and a friendly admonition from mommy make her realize that doubt has no place in her life.
“Your father decides what you like and what you don’t like” Hellen announces massaging her husband’s shoulders while Alice squats between his legs again smelling and tasting her mother’s smell and taste but also her father’s. And smelling that makes her happy.
Writing Shark 